Chords for Irish Rovers - Fiddlers's Green
Tempo:
103.55 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [G]
As I walk by the dockside, one even [Em] so rare, [G] To view the [C] sea waters and take the [D] salt air,
[C] I spied an old fisherman [G]
singing a song, I'll take thee away, [D] boys, my [G] [D] time is not long.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now Fiddler's Green is a [F#m] place [Em] I've heard tell, [G] Where [C] fishermen go if they don't [D] go to hell.
[C] Weather is fair and [G] the dolphins do play, And the cold coast of [C] Finland is far, [D] far away.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, mace, [D] I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
[F#m] [Em] [G]
[C] [D]
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
And when you're in dock and the long [Em] trip is through, [G] There's fogs [C] and there's flubs and there's [D] lassies, they're true.
The [C] girls are all pretty and [G] the beer is all free, And [D] the sparkles are all growing [G] [D] on every teeth.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now I don't want a hat nor a halo, [Em] not me, [G] Just give [C] me a breeze and a good [D] rolling sea,
[C] I'll play me a squeeze box [G] as we sail along, With a wind [D] in her again [G] a [D]-singing a song.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, [G] skinned and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
As I walk by the dockside, one even [Em] so rare, [G] To view the [C] sea waters and take the [D] salt air,
[C] I spied an old fisherman [G]
singing a song, I'll take thee away, [D] boys, my [G] [D] time is not long.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now Fiddler's Green is a [F#m] place [Em] I've heard tell, [G] Where [C] fishermen go if they don't [D] go to hell.
[C] Weather is fair and [G] the dolphins do play, And the cold coast of [C] Finland is far, [D] far away.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, mace, [D] I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
[F#m] [Em] [G]
[C] [D]
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
And when you're in dock and the long [Em] trip is through, [G] There's fogs [C] and there's flubs and there's [D] lassies, they're true.
The [C] girls are all pretty and [G] the beer is all free, And [D] the sparkles are all growing [G] [D] on every teeth.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now I don't want a hat nor a halo, [Em] not me, [G] Just give [C] me a breeze and a good [D] rolling sea,
[C] I'll play me a squeeze box [G] as we sail along, With a wind [D] in her again [G] a [D]-singing a song.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, [G] skinned and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Key:
G
D
C
Em
F#m
G
D
C
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ As I walk by the dockside, one even [Em] so rare, [G] To view the [C] sea waters and take the [D] salt air,
[C] I spied an old fisherman [G]
singing a song, I'll take thee away, [D] boys, my [G] [D] time is not long.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now Fiddler's Green is a [F#m] place [Em] I've heard tell, [G] Where [C] fishermen go if they don't [D] go to hell.
_ [C] Weather is fair and [G] the dolphins do play, And the cold coast of [C] Finland is far, [D] far away.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, mace, [D] I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green. _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
And when you're in dock and the long [Em] trip is through, [G] There's fogs [C] and there's flubs and there's [D] lassies, they're true.
The [C] girls are all pretty and [G] the beer is all free, And [D] the sparkles are all growing [G] [D] on every teeth.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now I don't want a hat nor a halo, [Em] not me, [G] Just give [C] me a breeze and a good [D] rolling sea,
[C] I'll play me a squeeze box [G] as we sail along, With a wind [D] in her again [G] a [D]-singing a song.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, [G] skinned and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ As I walk by the dockside, one even [Em] so rare, [G] To view the [C] sea waters and take the [D] salt air,
[C] I spied an old fisherman [G]
singing a song, I'll take thee away, [D] boys, my [G] [D] time is not long.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now Fiddler's Green is a [F#m] place [Em] I've heard tell, [G] Where [C] fishermen go if they don't [D] go to hell.
_ [C] Weather is fair and [G] the dolphins do play, And the cold coast of [C] Finland is far, [D] far away.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, mace, [D] I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green. _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
And when you're in dock and the long [Em] trip is through, [G] There's fogs [C] and there's flubs and there's [D] lassies, they're true.
The [C] girls are all pretty and [G] the beer is all free, And [D] the sparkles are all growing [G] [D] on every teeth.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, skinned [G] and blankets, [C] No more at [G] the docks [D] I'll be seen,
Just [C] tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green.
Now I don't want a hat nor a halo, [Em] not me, [G] Just give [C] me a breeze and a good [D] rolling sea,
[C] I'll play me a squeeze box [G] as we sail along, With a wind [D] in her again [G] a [D]-singing a song.
[G] Wrap me up [D] in the ice, [G] skinned and blankets, No more at the docks [D] I'll be seen,
[C] Just tell me, oh shipmace, [G] I'm taking a trip, [D] mace, I'll see you someday in [G] Fiddler's Green. _ _ _ _ _
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